The World of Evil God game.

As the green fire gradually twisted and formed a huge vortex of fire, the projected information in the virtual world began to gradually appear in reality!

An illusory figure came into the real world by means of the transformation of green flames. She was tall and slender, wearing worn armor covered with scars and blood, and the weapon in her hand was a flaming sword.

She clenched her palms and found herself like a phantom, with past memories flooding into her mind. Of course, she didn't know that the goddess of disorder sleeping beside her was her controller.

This is because she is originally a mapping character controlled by the player, the protagonist. Unlike the leaders of various civilizations in the "Civilization" game, the protagonist in an action game certainly does not have the same "right to know" as other NPCs.

It was obvious that the blasphemer didn't quite understand what kind of world he was living in.

"Where is this place? Am I not fighting an ancient god?"

"Oh yeah, I defeated an ancient god, and then I passed out."

"Is it a dream?"

Under the "theological reaction" of multiple divine powers, the Blasphemer developed self-awareness from those battle memories and was unaware of the fact that she was a fictional character.

The sound of passers-by came from the bridge. The blasphemer became very nervous. She pressed herself against the stone wall of the bridge hole, and only after the passers-by had passed did she hunch over and disappear into the darkness.

This is a special ability of the character in the game. After defeating the corresponding ancient god, you can strengthen yourself by blaspheming the ancient god's power.

She began to move around the streets using her ability to walk with darkness, and everything in this new world terrified her!

Abominable divine power is everywhere. Although those divine powers are quite different from the cursed powers of the ancient gods, for the blasphemers, they are set to be the last rebels of the old era. They have never seen anything in the new era, and even they themselves are the product of the old era. Their information records still remain in the period when the ancient gods were wreaking havoc in the universe. They even have some attributes from the ancient gods that have not been completely eliminated.

Just as the world in the eyes of the ancient gods is relatively distorted, the blasphemers themselves are the products of blasphemy against divine power. Even for the primitive gods from the ancient times of the universe, the blasphemers have different routes to choose from after encountering them.

The "blasphemer" controlled by the Goddess of Disorder's path is to blaspheme all gods, whether they are ancient gods or newly born phenomenal gods.

"Is this the world of dreams? I heard that some ancient gods can make people fall into an eternal deep sleep, trapped in their own decaying minds, forever entangled in dreams and unable to escape, and finally become part of the dream world. That is a horrible curse."

"Gods rule this place. Although there are no ancient gods, the divine power that permeates everywhere still makes me tremble all over! Is this trying to corrupt my mind and destroy my will?"

"We embarked on this journey to find the meaning of our own existence. If we finally admit that gods can coexist with the world, it means that our actions have failed."

"Life must be free and cannot be controlled by any external force!"

The blasphemer's mind is filled with the impulse to kill gods. She has already regarded the real world as a dream, or perhaps a "spiritual illusion" that an ancient god had casually cast for her before being defeated by her!

Looking at the passers-by moving around in the streets, talking loudly about things related to gods, the voices of those mortals were like some kind of spiritual pollution, not only difficult to understand, but also extremely obscure. The blasphemer's eyes gradually turned red, and the world in her eyes began to distort and make her dizzy. The voices of those mortals began to become distorted, because everyone here was filled with the faint power from different gods!

There is too much divine power in this world!

Sure enough, he was preparing to erode my will!

But just when she was about to lose control and her spirit was about to collapse, the situation suddenly disappeared because some passers-by began to talk about "how to blaspheme God."

The blasphemer's headache suddenly stopped. She stood in shock in the shadows on the side of the road, listening to those mortals loudly plotting how to blaspheme against a certain god. Even more outrageous was that soon believers and priests from the nearby church rushed out!

Found out. Another group of believers of the abominable god!

Oh, you wanna fight?

The blasphemer couldn't understand the situation in this "dream world" for a while. She thought there would be a good show, but what shocked her was that the priests of the church actually joined the discussion of passers-by with excitement!

The priests were actually discussing how to betray their own gods, how to cheat more blessings from the gods, and how to get the gods' power for free at the lowest cost!

"Even the descendants and followers of the ancient gods would not say such insane words."

"It seems that the gods in this world are indeed a group of evil people. Even their own believers are thinking about how to resist them!"

“No matter who pulled me into this dream world, in short, as long as I defeat the servants of God and ruthlessly blaspheme them, then even if this is a cursed dream, the mastermind behind the dream will be severely damaged!”

As soon as the murderous thought arises, the world becomes wide open in an instant!

Just go for it!

The blasphemer raised his sword and covered his face, and a terrifying flame scattered from the sword's edge in the darkness!

"I am the blasphemer, not you!"

"This world needs to be corrected! Since you want to defeat my will with the lie of coexistence of humans and gods, I will definitely let you, the masterminds behind this, see my determination to blaspheme God!"

"Those churches must be the anchor points of this dream world. As long as we destroy them, everything here will disappear!"

Then, she walked out of the darkness and picked up the sword burning with blue flames, while the passers-by and priests all looked at the sword-wielding person who suddenly appeared with a confused look on their faces.

"kill!"

She suddenly shouted!

Pah. Pah. There seemed to be the sound of footsteps in the dream, messy and heavy, but finally suddenly disappeared.

After a night, the Goddess of Disorder stretched comfortably under the bridge. She got up early and brushed her teeth with flames, and found that the green fire on her head seemed to have grown a little bigger.

"Eh? Is the divine power recovering? If not, why is the flame getting bigger?"

She was very confused, but in the end she could only attribute it to the fact that she went to bed early and got up early, which made her body better, so the flame above her head became more energetic. Sometimes it seems that it is a good choice to rest according to the schedule of those righteous gods and mortals.

But when she packed her luggage under the bridge and went out onto the street, she found that the streets and alleys were full of priests. Staff from all the churches in the world had been dispatched and "wanted notices" had been posted on the streets.

The Goddess of Disorder thought that the atheist was wanted, but when she went to take a look, she found that the character on the wanted poster looked familiar for some reason. From the explanations of the people around her, she found out that many churches in this city cluster were robbed by an enemy at the same time last night!

"That guy rushed in shouting something about blasphemy and supporting life, and frightened the bishop of our church who was downloading pornographic pictures online and he stood at attention."

"That girl also went to our church and dismantled a bunch of things. We tried to stop her but she beat us all to our knees! Divine magic had no effect on her!"

"She must be an extreme atheist. This is no longer an ordinary terrorist. We must strike hard, otherwise it will cause great danger to social production and life!"

"She cut off our church's internet connection and smashed our TV. We don't know where she has gone and we can't even find her to claim compensation."

"She was still shouting about never giving in to evil gods. After she smashed things up, we checked the church's past records. It should be true that she didn't cheat. She never made any money from her. I don't know why she is so upset with us!"

"Hey, our church was burned down! She also said that this time it was just a warning, and next time she would chop off the god's head or something! She also said that she was the natural enemy of God."

The believers and passers-by around were talking in a flurry, and the Goddess of Disorder was terrified as she listened. She thought to herself that the security in this world was really bad. Not only had atheists appeared before, but now there were also extreme terrorists who dared to attack the church.

In the Sixth Century, the church is actually more like a ruling department than the local government. If the local country or ruling group is unable to eliminate local social risks, they will most likely seek help from the local mainstream church.

Moreover, the Goddess of Disorder also learned an important piece of information from the discussions of passers-by around her, that is, this newly appeared terrorist, like the atheists, has the ability to defeat divine power, but unlike the atheists who say "I think you don't have divine power", the newly appeared enemy will not stop the priests from using divine power, but will use an inexplicable and terrible force to completely destroy the divine power when it appears!

Among the people who were discussing, the Goddess of Disorder also saw the collectors from the local Collection Church, and the garbage collectors from the Abandoned Church. It was obvious that their churches had also been attacked, but fortunately, the people from the Collection Church were thoughtful and all the rare exhibits on display were replicas. They didn't feel bad if they were smashed or stolen, and they didn't care even more about the Abandoned Church.

A garbage man nearby:

"She came to our church yesterday and said that our life was too hard and the whole church was in tatters. She looked around but couldn't find the statue and left. In fact, she didn't know that the most tattered decoration in our church was the statue."

"Before she left, she donated a thousand gold coins to us, saying that she had robbed them from other churches. What are you looking at? Now the money is ours!"

The garbage man was arguing with other churches, and the goddess of disorder felt bored and went to the Internet cafe. After taking out some small loans, she started to surf the Internet. However, when she opened the game and prepared to earn back the Internet fees she had borrowed.

"Where's my game character?"

The Goddess of Disorder widened her eyes. She opened the game, but her character was not in the game. Now she couldn't even move her perspective. She was stuck at the place where she logged off last time!

The game character ran away by himself?!

After a temporary panic, a series of disordered information streams popped up on the game interface, and they were quickly searched and reorganized. That was the [Virtual Helper] installed in the game by the God of Fiction. It was mainly used to detect various abnormal bugs that appeared in real time and to perform correct repairs and guidance. Generally speaking, unless there is a major problem, the [Virtual Helper] will not appear.

Now, the [Virtual Helper] informed the Goddess of Disorder of the current game situation:

The character is missing, anomaly! It seems that the character has left on his own.

The Goddess of Disorder was shocked!

"This, this, this, there's a bug in the game! I want to report it, I want to report it to the Fictional Church!"

The Blasphemer appears outside a strangely twisted living cathedral, the site of a new Ancient God.

"After yesterday's dream, the blasphemous acts I committed in the churches of God in the dream strengthened my power."

"And I also recalled that every time I fought, I felt like someone was watching me from behind. It makes my hair stand on end when I think about it."

"But when I walked far enough, that feeling disappeared. Sure enough, there is something in this universe watching me. It's like a curse, but since I left that dream world, this curse has disappeared."

"Today, I killed two ancient gods. We are one step closer to saving the world, and the progress of completing the mission has greatly increased. But even though I almost killed those two ancient gods, they were extremely stubborn and refused to admit that they were spying on me."

"But it doesn't matter. I'm free now anyway. As for the god of the church in front, you will die in my hands!"

She drew out her two swords and ran towards the living church in front of her!

However, when she crossed a certain area, she suddenly felt that the world around her had changed. From her previous battle memories, she knew that this phenomenon usually occurred when she broke into the battle of another blasphemer.

The Blasphemers are an organization, and the space-time of the original universe is chaotic, so there are often scenes where Blasphemers from different eras and times fight side by side.

She looked up and saw a young blasphemer wearing a tall hat moving at full speed on another road, also heading for the living church.

"Let us blaspheme together, comrades!"

She shouted so excitedly!

Click click click.

The heavy door opened.

The original Grim Reaper came in wearing a suit of armor that he had ripped off from someone unknown.

He won the battle with the ancient evil spirit. Although the other party reported him, the Initial Death God did not understand the significance of reporting, and nothing special happened afterwards, which made the Initial Death God feel relieved.

Pah. Pah.

Footsteps were heard from behind, and the young blasphemer controlled by the God of Death followed the Original God of Death into this living church!